Friendship multiplies blessings and...soothes the soul.
If there is nothing left to desire, there is everything to fear, an unhappy state of happiness.
When desire dies, fear is born.
Many get the repute of being witty but thereby lose the credit of being sensible. Jest has its little hour, seriousness should have all the rest.
None is so perfect that he does not need at times the advice of others.
Superiority is always detested.